People change. I’ve changed. A lot.
📍 1979: Born a wild thing 📍 10: Honor roll. Obsessed with gold stars. 📍 12: Party girl. Rules were boring. 📍 16: Entrepreneur 📍 17: Whore 📍 18: Business consultant 📍 21: Mother 📍 23: Evangelical Christian 📍 24: Wife. Pro-life activist 📍 28: Baby-wearing, crunchy, home-birthing mama of 3 📍 29: Coupon queen. Mama of 4 📍 31: Matriarch. Trafficking survivor. International speaker. Trauma expert. Mom of 5 📍 34: Exiled from the church. Voice too loud. Truth too bright. 📍 35: Bartender. Enabler. Plant dealer. 📍 40: Homeless. Tent-dweller. Scrappy genius. 📍 41: Life coach. Author. Consultant. 📍 43: Divorced. Single mama. 📍 44: Kept woman. Rested for the first time ever. 📍 46: Don’t. Give. A. Fuck. 📍 Right now: Fully me. No edits. 🛑 4 legal names 🏠 13 houses fully furnished from scratch 🚗 Licenses in 17 states 🧬 5 wildly sovereign, brilliant, unbullshittable kids, I LIVE for. I’ve shapeshifted through trauma, faith, fire, fury, silence, and resurrection. I’m not normal. I was never meant to be. Neither are you. What changed everything? Human Design. Not as a label. Not as an answer. But as a lens to see what was always true. I’m a Manifesting Generator with an undefined G Center. That means I’ll never know who I am and I’ve never felt more at home in that truth. I’m loud. I shapeshift. I burn. I rebuild. I remember. We are not here to be boring. Tired. And dull. What’s this life for, if we’re not jingling all the way?!? 🤣🥳 For those of you with an undefined G Center or working through identity shifts, this really is the key to quantum jumping. Or jumping timelines. or whatever the fuck you wanna call it. 🤣 What new realities are you jumping into lately?